| Still raw out a violent streak
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| In the office a couple times a week
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| Emotional, got flustered every time he tried to speak
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| When things at home are tough
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| You can’t contextualize the meaning
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| So to exercise your demons
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| Sometimes you jeopardize your freedom
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| Well, we hangout on the corner like some fucking street signs
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| And when we pose in picture we don’t make no peace signs
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| Well, we hangout on them corners like some fucking street signs
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| We knew we wouldn’t live forever but we would be fine
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| Well, you got yourself a new gun
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| (Got yourself a new gun)
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| But you swore you’d never shoot one
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| (Swore you’d never shoot one)
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| Now they calling you a hoodlum
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| (Calling you a hoodlum)
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| Somebody fire some shots, somebody called the cops
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| Now you’re just another kid in a box
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| The young bloods all got something to prove
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| And nothing to lose
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| The OGs all got something to lose
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| And nothing to prove
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| Well, the young bloods all got something to prove
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| And nothing to lose
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| And the OGs all got something to lose
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| And nothing to prove
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| Well, we hangout on the corner like some fucking street signs
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| And when we pose in picture we don’t make no peace signs
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| Well, we hangout on them corners like some fucking street signs
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| We knew we wouldn’t live forever but we would be fine
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| Well, you got yourself a new gun
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| (Got yourself a new gun)
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| But you swore you’d never shoot one
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| (Swore you’d never shoot one)
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| Now they calling you a hoodlum
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| (Calling you a hoodlum)
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| Somebody fire some shots, somebody called the cops
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| Now you’re just another kid in a box
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| Hold your tongue or hold your gun
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| Shoot off your mouth but never loaded one
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| Hold your tongue or hold your gun
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| Shoot off your mouth but never loaded one
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| Well, you got yourself a new gun
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| (Got yourself a new gun)
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| But you swore you’d never shoot one
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| (Swore you’d never shoot one)
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| Now they calling you a hoodlum
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| (Calling you a hoodlum)
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| Somebody fire some shots, somebody called the cops
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| Now you’re just another kid in a box |